The life of a boy

It' like you’re screaming and no one can hear. You almost feel ashamed that someone could be that important, that without them you feel like nothing. No one will ever understand how much it hurts. You feel hopeless, like nothing can save you. Then when it’s over and it’s gone, you almost wish that you could have all that bad stuff back, so that you could have the good.
ygoor paôlo xaviieer, 15 , portugal, bad boy, student, dreamer . music is everything to me. Rihanna & Eminem ♥


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Te ouvir dizendo “meu maloca” ,  não tem preço .  Terceira Safra

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Te ouvir dizendo “meu maloca” ,  não tem preço .  Terceira Safra

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Ao invés de tentar ser perfeito já tentou ser você mesmo?

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O que é difícil de acontecer é o que mais vale a pena. 

O que é difícil de acontecer é o que mais vale a pena. 

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Talvez o meu medo de machucar esteja a frente do meu medo de arriscar .

Talvez o meu medo de machucar esteja a frente do meu medo de arriscar .

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